Urban Cultivation I am a legend

Chapter 371 Silver Rank Ghost King
Among all the spells, the technique of thunder and lightning is famous for its huge lethality, and those who are not strong enough in mana are generally unable to use it.

Patriarch Qi Yun pointed away, and a bolt of lightning struck Lin Fei.

Lin Fei's golden fist shadow also shot upwards quickly, facing the lightning bolt.

With a "bang", the lightning bolt collided with the golden shadow of the fist, and at the same time, it disappeared into nothingness.

Patriarch Qi Yun's face darkened, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and mana flew into the alms bowl one after another.

Under the urging of his mana, lightning strikes one after another.

Seeing the light of thunder and lightning shining in the billowing black clouds, the disciples of Jin Yunzong were terrified, but secretly happy in their hearts. If the ancestor did not come suddenly, Jin Yunzong might really be wiped out.

Zhang Yu and the others felt a little uneasy when they saw the domineering lightning strike one after another.

They couldn't catch this kind of lightning. I really don't know how Lin Fei dealt with it.

Under the dark clouds, Lin Fei's face remained unchanged, and the golden fist shadows he sent out continued one after another, blocking all the lightning bolts one by one.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Qi Yun seemed a little impatient, and the spells in his mouth became more urgent, and at the same time, the spell in his hand changed, and the rotation of the alms bowl in the air became slower.

Immediately afterwards, a blue lightning that was twice as thick as before and as thin as the mouth of a bowl split out from the dark clouds and went straight to the top of Lin Fei's head.

Lin Fei's face turned cold, and the mana in his body was frantically urged, and a faint fluorescent light began to flash on his fists.

Just as the lightning strikes down, Lin Fei punches upwards with his right fist, knocking the lightning away at once.

Although the lightning bolt was scattered, part of the chaotic electric current was still wrapped around Lin Fei's body.

"Crackling", Lin Fei's whole body seemed to be wearing a blue electric light robe, and the "sizzling" sounded non-stop.

The disciples of Jin Yunzong were secretly happy, because the ancestor's thunder and lightning spells were powerful, and he hit the young man in one hit.

Xuan Yangzi frowned, he was really worried that Lin Fei would be hurt by Patriarch Qi Yun.

But in the blink of an eye, the blue lightning disappeared, and Lin Fei was not injured except for the corner of his clothes being burnt.

Patriarch Qi Yun's complexion changed, this young man was a bit weird, he was not afraid of thunder and lightning, he frowned, and chanted the mantra again, ready to perform another big move.

Lin Fei chuckled lightly, and suddenly his whole body shone with golden light.

Lin Fei soared into the sky, raised his golden fist, and flew straight into the dark clouds above his head.

"Not good! You dare!"

Ancestor Qi Yun seemed to have guessed Lin Fei's thoughts, he just activated Fa Jue.

Hearing a loud "bang", the dark clouds above Lin Fei's head suddenly dispersed, and the pitch-black bowl was blown away by Lin Fei's punch.

This sudden change made the hundreds of disciples of Jin Yunzong feel as if they had been beaten with a sap, all of them were dumbfounded and dared not say a word.

Yan Zonglan was also dumbfounded, why is this young man so strong?Why is the physical body so strong.Unexpectedly, he knocked away Qi Yun's magic weapon with a single punch.

He peeked at Patriarch Qi Yun, and he found that Patriarch Qi Yun's face was a bit gloomy.

Patriarch Qi Yun made a move with one hand, and the bowl that was knocked flying by Lin Fei flew back into his hand.

Patriarch Qi Yun looked down and found that the bowl was covered with cracks. It was obvious that Lin Fei's punch just now was so powerful that the magic bowl was seriously damaged.

"That's right, sure enough, I've underestimated you a little bit."

Patriarch Qi Yun sneered, stretched out his palm, and a small black flag appeared in his hand.

The small black flag spread out against the wind, and turned into a giant flag several feet in size, swinging with the wind.

Patriarch Qi Yun looked at the little banner with a serious expression on his face. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a jet of blood shot towards the giant black banner like a sword, and fell into it all at once.

Then the surface of the giant black banner squirmed, and a huge silver-white skull about two meters high emerged from the giant banner.

Seeing the appearance of the silver skull, Patriarch Qi Yun's face softened, and he pointed at Lin Fei. The silver skull looked like he was intelligent, and turned to look at Lin Fei.

There were faint golden flames flickering in the two eye sockets of the silver skull, and he seemed to see Lin Fei.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing his snow-white teeth, and bit down on Lin Fei.

Lin Fei and the silver skull were originally separated by several feet, but the moment the silver skull opened its mouth, it appeared in front of Lin Fei the next moment.

Looking at the huge skull that was biting with open mouths, Baoling, Liu Xinyi and others felt a chill in their hearts.

They felt that the silver skull not only brought them immense coercion, but also made them feel uncomfortable all over, as if their magic power was not working smoothly.

"Silver Rank Ghost King?!"

Seeing the appearance of the silver skull, Xuan Yangzi couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What silver-ranked ghost king? Senior, what is that?"

Zhang Yu asked Xuan Yangzi curiously.

"Lin Fei is in big trouble. This silver-ranked ghost king is made from the corpses and heads of Jindan cultivators. After being refined by secret methods, this silver skull is so tough that ordinary spirit swords can't hurt it at all. Its strength is equivalent to In the late stage of fake pill."

"Not to mention the toughness, this skull is also extremely poisonous. If a monk below the golden core is bitten by it, the spiritual power in his body will immediately dissipate, and the meridians will wither. Where did you get the head of this Golden Core cultivator?"

Xuan Yangzi frowned and murmured.

"So powerful? Can the boss smash it? But don't let it bite you. Do you want to remind the boss?"

Zhang Yu asked nervously.

"I don't think so, Master Lin should have a way to deal with it."

Xuan Yangzi looked at the field and said.

At this moment, Lin Fei was already fighting with the silver skull in the arena.

The silver skull repeatedly opened its mouth to bite Lin Fei, but Lin Fei easily dodged it.

Lin Fei also punched the silver skull several times, but was also dodged by it. Even if he hit it a few times occasionally, it just shook slightly, and then bit Lin Fei nonchalantly.

After playing around with the silver skull for a while, Lin Fei discovered its weakness.

Although it can attack and defend, it is a bit clumsy. After all, a dead object cannot be as flexible as a living person.

After Lin Fei punched a few more times, he retreated. With a wave of one hand, the Shanhai Seal appeared in his hand.

Lin Fei threw the mountain and sea seal, and the mountain and sea seal, which was rising in the wind, smashed towards the silver skull.

With a loud "bang", the two collided, and the silver skull was thrown several meters away, but after a few swings, it slowly approached Lin Fei again.

Shan Haiyin was also pushed back several meters and returned to Lin Fei's hands.

On the surface, the two were evenly matched, but Patriarch Qi Yun was secretly bleeding in his heart, and he felt the injury to the silver skull.

(End of this chapter)